by Hick » Mon Apr 20, 2015 11:44 pm
Lol, flask's part is funny, no body's listening))
Rilke-
He gritted his teeth, peeling his lips back into a viscous snarl, a growl rumbling from deep within his throat. The brute reeled away from Avasa, pinning his ears back against his head as he suddenly leapt forward, a lone, gritty howl seething through his lips.
Totally random maven-
He yelped, flinching as Kael lunged at him. The young maven whirled around, barking viscously as he dared, daunted, kicking up dust as he lunged. His claws streaked across the wolfs sides, tufts of blood and fur flying into the air. As he sunk his teeth into the wolf's shoulder he paused, his ears flickering back as Rilke gave the howl... Instantly he let go of the pack wolf, cracking a grin as he gave a brisk nod. Without warning he spun around, flailing his paws and attacking the other maven's beside him. "Wha-" one just barely managed before being thrown to the ground, bowls of dust scattering at his feet as the wolves turned on each other. Hoots and howls rang in the air, "traitor!" and "liar!" rippling through the trees.
Flask-
The brute lingered in the shadows of the far clearing, masses upon masses of wolves crawling behind him, barking hungrily and at his command. For a moment he paused, frowning... "Why isn't Rilke back yet? They should have taken out the majority of the pack by now," he growled, gritting his teeth as he whirled around, glaring down at the blank faces of his maven's. "Stop standing there and get them!" The brute roared, peeling his lips back into a viscous snarl.
...But something was wrong about the wolves, their eyes filled with a sense of lust, danger, rebellion... No one moved. In fact, one of them just literally sat there, plopping himself down and giving a good scratch of the ear. "Did you not hear me?! Go!!" They ignored him, rolling their tongue's out the side of their mouth, panting and grinning crookedly. The one who was scratching his ear suddenly paused, meeting Flask's gaze head on. "...Who else is in the mood for squirrel's?"
Ivory-
The little pup whimpered, shaking violently with dread and fear as she pressed herself against the ground, her eyes wide.
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